Had a couple of really cool dreams again last night. One I won't go into (as it involved sex with a friend whom I never really felt that way towards, but it was good fun nevertheless :p) but the other was a really cool romp involving bird-like demons bursting through portals and attacking our rather desolate, sand and red planet.

I'm not quite sure what had happened to Earth but it was (once again in my dreams) pretty barren and war-torn. There were ruins here and there but the overwhelming scenes were of red/orange sand, sand dunes, sand storms, and then some more sand to top it off. Mixed in the sand were chunks of glass (maybe we'd had a nuclear war or something?).

Anyway there was muching chasing around (or running away) involving dune buggies and nasty bird-like creatures with really taut skin clawing their way through portals and attacking anyone they could find. My sisters and mother were there and joined myself and a number of other people in conducting some sort of weird ritual to try and seal the portals. We were all in this little wooden shanty hut chanting away as a really bad sandstorm whipped at the rafters and the sound of demonic-chattering crept closer, and closer....

It was cool and I hope I manage to revisit that one and learn more about it sometime soon :)